The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

The red and champagne colors of her dress made her stand out, elegant

Every time he saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he slowly closed

still managed to outshine everyone else when standing next to

of Chloe, he showed a tender and doting side

guy now had a beauty in his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture so captivating, and it was

face. She had been cautious in her service to Chloe, trying to make everything perfect,

her low-profile stay in P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the identity of

was this her fiance?

ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would

capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere

a company. Who dared to marry

man, with his exceptional demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied

slight shade of red, “I was

you

seem as if they were immersed in his tenderness.

pick a suit, okay?”

at his suit, adjusting his collar

think you look

“So do

between them left the onlookers at a loss

out a pure w hite suit for him. When Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes glued to the closed door of the dressing room.

front, hands clasped together, also

exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When he was in a bad mood, the all-black outfit only highlighted his

wh ite shirt, and

hands clasped in front of her tightening

already been restricted by Nate. Time seemed to drag on, even Nate was

Mr. Harper’s side for so many years, he had seen